*my former author name is on the cover, but I can't change it on this template anymore and I like the cover to much*
"𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝"
Ever...
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"smoking is bad for you" I say as I see the cigarette in his hand when he took a drag from it. It kills your lungs. So don't do it. he takes another drag. Okay you don't have to listen to me, but if you are killing yourself and even if I don't know you I don't give a fuck about that. I trap him in my stare, raising my eyebrows and widening my eyes. "It Kills your lungs! Fucking stop it will you?"
He brings his hands up in surrender and steps on the cigarette after throwing it onto the sand of the flower field. "this good?"
"Better" I smile at him. My father smoked, he left a trace of weed and cigarettes, I don't want to be reminded of him by any chance. It sounds egoistic, but I just don't want to. "So what are you doing here?"I ask him. Hyping up the conversation a little bit. We didn't start on a good start so it will be needed.
"Nothing, I saw you fell and wanted to check up on you. But I'll go now. You looked peaceful and it looks like that's disturbed right now. It was nice to meet you-" He stopped.
"Everleigh" "It was nice to meet you everleigh" Oh the tone he rolls my name off of his tongue is so fucking hot and sexy. "The feeling is mutual-" "Lorenzo" That's a sexy name... "The feeling is mutual Lorenzo" I smile making eyecontact. Thinking about it company doesn't sound to bad.. "Also.. Stay. I didn't want company, that's why I came here, but company by someone I don't know doesn't sound to bad. So stay if you want to" I tell him. "as long as you don't smoke" He rolls his eyes and smirks.
The sun disappeared making the flowers lose the color and get a black shiny over them. We sat in the field looking at the beautiful clous covering the almost black sky. "If I can ask... What are you doing here?" He asks.
I knew he was going to ask. Should I tell him or not? "My mother died, the funeral was today" A single tear rolling over my cheek. "She didn't deserve it at all" I sob. Why am I crying in front of a stranger?! "She's in a better place called heaven because earth was her hell. It was a hell for her to live. And it's just selfish of me wanting her to be pulled back into the mess Isn't?" I complain. "I don't even know why I am opening up, it somehow feels right"
"But what about you? How are you dealing with this?" he asked me.
"exigo a me non ut optimus par sim sed ut malis melior" I mumble.
"What language is that?"
"Latin it stand for: I require myself not to be equal to the best, but to be better than the bad..."
"That's impressively captivitating, and I'm sorry about your mom"
"Don't be, everyone dies in the end"
"You know more latin?"
"Yes"
"Can you say something in Latin again?"
"Ofcourse euhm" I start. "perfer et obdura, dolor hic tibi, proderit olim" I inhale. "be patient and though, someday this pain will be useful for you" I exhale slowly with every word I say.
That was the end of our conversation as we just loved the silence between us and looked up at the upcoming stars. My mother one of them..
When the moon was clearly visible and beautiful in it's on way, the stars shining bright and mesmerize my eyes I knew I wanted to stay here, but I couldn't..
"We should go, it's getting really late.. Do you live far from here?"
"Yeah about ten miles, but I can walk, I don't mind"
"But I do, you can sleep at mine, I'm with my car and my house is a mile from here so if you want to" He suggested. I don't know if I should do it because he is a stranger he could kidnap me for Gods sake. But I will go with him. I'm not letting him drive me all the way home and he's not letting me walk all the way home so I don't have a choice.
"I will, because otherwise you have to drive me home and I don't want to ask that so late so if you can drive me home tomorrow morning at nine or nine thirthy would be great..."
"Ofcourse, I have to get to work by then, so I will, now let's go" I just simply nodded.
We walk through the field back. He grabs his keys and unlocks the cars a few feet away from us. "I have to say goodbye to my parents, if you want to go sit in the car already"
I nod again and smile walking to the car. Before I get in I take a look at the house. It's not big but it's not small either. It looks like it have costed a lot of money. In front of one of the windows I see a older looking woman with a big broad smile on her face. That would be his mom I think.
As I get in I immediately recognised the expensive looking chairs and this car it must have costed a fortune to get it.
I think I've waited a small five minutes as Lorenzo gets back and sits in the car. "let's go, it's pretty late"
"okay"
A/N:
Okay next chapter will be Lorenzo's Pov, because we want to know what the momma said when Lorenzo came in and Lorenzo yeah he will be going on a nightly adventure. For now I know it wasn't a big chapter or anything, but we'll have to deal with it.
Also THANK YOU!! for almost 7K readers on this book!
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